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Tank blinks a few times, coming to.
His little nose twitches frantically.
"What the..? Where..? Wha..?"
He rises to his little paws and shakes himself, trying to gain composure.
Taking in his new surroundings, Tank looks at all the diffrent Pokemon around him.
"Hello? Anyone?" He stands on his hind legs, calling out to anyPoke who will answer.

((Whoops! Took a bit too long writing this. Hope you don't mind one post set back before the latest announcement. ^^;; ))

The weird, violent girl seemed like she was going to be all right, and like she wasn't going to attack him again, at least for now. Eros quietly returned to his luggage, positioning it against the cleanest patch of wall he could find and eventually finding a rag to wipe down his bunk with. While he did so, a close listener might have heard something about this being 'a servant's job.'

When the bed was reasonably clean to Eros's satisfaction, he unpacked the clean sheets he'd packed, made up the bed, and topped it off with a pair of inappropriately-frilly throw pillows. "What do you think, Dido?" he murmured to the Skitty, speaking quietly so as not to attract the attention of the violent girl and her Ninetales. "Home away from home?" Dido sniffed disdainfully, but purred as she settled herself onto one of the pillows. "I know, I know. Not fantastic, but it'll have to do."

The 'lights out' call came just as Eros was unearthing a fluffy bath towel from his luggage. "Oh, Spoink!" he hissed. "I'm still filthy." He glanced at the newly-made bed, and shook his head. A clean rag and some water from his bottle took care of the worst of the grime from his face and arms, but a full shower would have to wait for morning.

Gwend rolled onto his stomach, groaning and squinted around. There was he? His limbs felt heavy and he was very sleepy. This wasn't a part of camp that he knew of.

He listened to everyone around and was soon very aware of the situation. This was, indeed, not a part of camp. He blinked, sitting back. He wasn't sure of what to do. He was useless. And his stomach was growling! Couldn't they have at least left some food?

He was worried for his temporary trainer, but he was useless. This... weird human-pokemon would get them out, right? He really hoped so. There was nothing to do but wait.

Tanks ears pricked up as he heard a squeaky voice of another Rattata. Leaping out from a box that his ball had been stashed in, he sniffed around.
Catching Mallory's scent, he looked up at the shelf.
"Hello up there." He blinked a few times, and sniffed upwards balancing on his hind legs.

Aries turned towards the new Pokemon. It was... a Shaymin? Unexpected, but that didn't mean he wouldn't take a chunk out of it if it didn't settle down.
"Back off," he growled, fire already crackling between his teeth. "We're all stuck here, so you might as well get along with everyone until help comes. Got it?"
He never thought he'd have to talk down to a Shaymin until now, and he didn't much care. any of the other Pokemon, some seemingly still groggy from the sleeping gas and the Jigglypuff song, could have been in danger if she had been knocking over anything else.

The mewtwo lay ontop of a bunch of cages, next to the security key panel by the door. He was pulling it apart and taking cables out while the laptop floated somewhere near him, typing away with ghost fingers on the keyboard.

For someone who just had lost his trainer, without knowledge of where or how Adriel was, Menudo seemed rather joyous, after all, he was getting to tinker with this new system. His tail swing in a slow wag.

He looked over to the pokemon for a moment, laughing at some of the conclusions that the pokemon had come up with. He admitted, had he not know Adriel better, he would had been suspicious as well.

The black Growlithe didn't exactly get the best answers in the world. Lots of "I don't knows" and things of the like. The puppy Pokemon decided to use her sniffer to find her trainer. Inhaling and exhaling in quick little puffs, Dakota found there was a bit of a problem. Phoebe's scent was not present at all.

Getting slightly panicked, the puppy yelped out feverishly "Hey! Have you seen my trainer? Where is my trainer? I do not smell her!" She had bounced back and forth in an attempt to figure out the answer, but instead all she ended up doing was accidentally bumping into another Pokemon.

((OOC: Open ended for whoever would like to have Dakota bump into them xd ))

"I, uh... Rockets," was the most Aries could come up with. He wasn't so much shocked as a bit unsure of himself, but this thing had the Rocket stench all over it... literally. He raised a paw to pat Electra on the side in his most comforting gesture before taking a long look around. Ok, underground holding cell. Looks like every Pokemon brought to the camp by all of those trainers... The Mewtwo (wait, Mewtwo?) seems to be doing something. I don't know why, but I guess it's helping us... he assessed the situation as he had been taught to, as calmly as possible and with as much detail as he could remember. Reporting this back to the translators later would be key.
He sniffed again, seeing if he recognized any other Pokemon in here. The Shaymin, he knew, was from the underwear loving trainer Black had spoken to earlier. He spotted a Nidoran standing around and smelled the scent of that pompous a** who had walked into the cabin earlier under the almost overwhelming sense of despair and fear. The scent was faint... maybe one of those 'rental' Pokemon? She obviously hadn't been around her trainer too much. The Misdreavous screaming its head off and floating around reminded him of something... the wall of the cabin? He saw the wall when he tried to place the scent, but it made no sense, so he put that out of his mind for now... Was there anything else?